After all, his men had been waiting at the Welsh Max Corporation since yesterday, and they reported that Eleanor had never shown up.
So, where did this contract come from?
It must be fake!
But.
Eleanor laughed coldly, her expression icy as she raised her eyebrows: “Tommy, do you really hope this contract is fake?”
This statement left Tommy speechless: “What… what do you mean?”
Mr. Marshall’s face also darkened. He struck his cane on the floor and shouted: “Enough, enough! If everyone is suspicious of this contract, why not just make a phone call and find out?”
“Yes, yes, yes!” Tommy hurriedly agreed: “Let’s call right now.”
With that, Tommy turned around, glaring coldly at Eleanor: “Keep pretending, I’m eager to see what you’ll do once the call is made!”
Mr. Marshall immediately c
